This scene is really terrifying, the room is already dim, there is not much light, and at first glance there are so many miserable white faces. ,:。 It felt like a nightmare.

A tiny window. At this time, under the pressure of many faces, there was a creaking sound. The glass was trembling slightly, and it was about to break.

Xie Ling hurried over and used the ink fountain to play cinnabar marks around the window frame. The glass was safe for the time being, but the faces were still staring at us with blank faces, showing no signs of leaving.

Feng Liang put the camera aside. He took out a cigarette from his pocket and wanted to 'smoke' it to relieve it, but after thinking about it, he took it back. The house is not big, it is closed all around, and there is a child, which is really not suitable for 'smoking'. He glanced at the child who was still asleep and sighed: "Don't you don't like to listen to what I say, this is the reincarnated Venerable, it is simply a scourge." ”

'Flower' Qingyu heard the 'color' change, and scolded with a 'yin' face: "What nonsense are you talking about." ”

'Hua' Qingyu seems to be an old fritter, but he is actually a person of faith in his bones. People with faith and those without faith can tell at a glance, which may be a deep reason for the fact that the first generation of 'Hana' Qingyu practiced in Nepal. The spirit of the cultivator is still there.

He's a big man, and you can sarcastically mock him for anything, but you can't insult the faith and his guru.

Xie Ling said: "Don't be angry, old 'flower', although Feng Liang's words are rough, they are not unreasonable. The things of the world are inherently good and evil. Beauty and ugliness, lotus 'flower' and silt are one, like the double edges of a sword. The Reincarnated Venerable is great, but his greatness is precisely reflected in the existence of evil. What did Nietzsche say, great sun, what happiness would you have if you didn't have the people who shine on you? ”

'Flower' Qingyu sighed: "I understand this truth. He 'touched' and 'touched' the child's hair: "Every great Venerable is a great calamity, and he can become a Buddha without comfort." We are all here today unfortunately and fortunately. ”

Cai 'Yu' Cheng opened his eyes: "Can you two pretend to be 'forced' to stop talking about these ozone layers, what should you do now?" ”

At this time, the two thin 'doors' of the hut were "banged", and the windows were crowded with 'gloomy' grimaces, the window frames were trembling, and the whole house became a small boat in the monstrous 'waves'. It's about to fall apart and sink to the bottom of the sea.

Xie Ling said: "There is only one way to solve the dilemma. ”

"What?" Cai 'Yu' asked.

"The Venerable One returns, and the true body comes."

Cai 'Yu' Cheng asked, "When will it have to wait?" ”

Xie Ling shook his head: "I don't know, his true body is not in the Nine Heavens and Nine Shadows, I even suspect that it is not in the billions of worlds at all, anyway, my ability is not to find him." ”

"Didn't you say it in vain?" Cai 'Yu' became enlightened.

Xie Ling said: "There is another way that is not a way. He raised his hand and suddenly patted me on the shoulder: "Luo Dao, it's up to you." Now the only ones among us who can freely come out of the 'yin' god are me and you, but I can't leave here, and I have to trouble you to go there. ”

I nodded: "Okay, where to go?" ”

"I also went to that old Hu and discussed with him whether he could stop." Xie Ling said. Evaluate the field skills.

I was dumbfounded: "How do you discuss it with him?" I saw that he was already mad and could not listen to anything. ”

Xie Ling smiled: "It's good if you know, just adapt to the situation, I don't know what to do." You can't beat him, you can't negotiate and you can't negotiate, you can make up your own mind. ”

I looked at the bell, and I really couldn't say a word.

It was originally a dead end, there was no life, and he had no idea about solving the bell, but he was able to tell this qiē as a joke. I don't know whether to admire or be speechless for his kind of free and easy.

There was no other way now, so I said, "Come on." ”

Jieling knotted his hands with mudras, then bit the tip of his middle finger and wiped a drop of blood on my forehead, he shouted: "Use it with a 'yin' soul!" ”

With his words, I shuddered violently, as if I had poured ice water all over my body, and when I opened my eyes again, I found myself in the office building of the forest farm.

It was still those few people, the village chief and the others were huddled together and shivering, and Lao Hu was dancing a very strange dance with the spirit flag, it seemed that it was coming to an end, he suddenly dropped the spirit flag on the ground, in response to the night wind, the wind chimes sounded, and he shouted violently: "Jiutian Lake ghost Niangniang, upper body!" ”

I don't know if I was the only one who heard it, but in the depths of the mountains and forests, there was a sudden sound of birds. The bird's cry pierced the night sky, sharp and crisp, and the hearts of those who listened to it were palpitated and the blood congealed. I stood on the edge of the rooftop, looking at the place where the sound came from, and I saw a large black cloud faintly flying in the dark forest.

The 'yin' wind became more and more violent, and the village chief and other laymen sat on the ground, looking at the black 'color' sky with panic on their faces. They can't see anything, but they can feel the pressure.

I was in a state of 'yin' soul, but I was also so nervous that I was short of breath, and I felt like Mount Tai was overpowering.

The black clouds floated over, and I looked up and saw that in the black 'colored' sky, the dark clouds covered the top, and it actually formed the shape of a bird. This giant bird has sharp beak and phoenix eyes, and its wings are 'straight' and its tail are 'straight', and it looks extremely handsome. It has no specific shape, it is composed of clouds, lined with moonlight, forming an extremely magnificent and visually striking spectacle, and there are only two words in my mind: magnificent, great!

This cloud bird is estimated to be the ghost lady of Jiutian Lake, Lao Hu raised the spirit banner upward, and the cloud bird suddenly dissipated, turning into a black wind agitation flag. Lao Hu stood on the edge, facing the black and oppressive sky, his body actually swelled, and his face was like a ghost, like a zombie worshipping the moon.

When he walked down the steps of the rooftop, the person had changed, his eyes were blood-red, his body was burly, and his expression could not be described, like joy and sorrow. The strangest thing is that when he walks, he actually has a graceful figure and a mature woman's demeanor.

This person is simply too demonic, originally a bearded strong man, but with the enchantment of a 'female' person, and it looks very natural, without a trace of artificiality, just like human beings are born with the third 'sex' of this androgynous community.

He walked over with a banner, and I felt the pressure, and my aura was too great to approach.

The village chief and the others had long been stupid, and they all knelt on the ground and kowtowed vigorously.

Lao Hu turned his head and looked at the village in the distance, a smile on the corner of his mouth, very charming. He slowly lifted the spirit banner above his head, and with one hand in it, he began to shake it clockwise, as if to stir up the boundless celestial phenomena.

Just now, the old nonsense said that please ask the ghost lady of Jiutian Lake to come up, is this lady already here? Is it on his body now?

He is so wicked that if he really wants to come, I am afraid that all of us will die. I don't know where I got the courage, I felt that I should do something, so I rushed over to Lao Hu.

Before I got close, Lao Hu suddenly stopped and looked at me. This time his eyes were focused on me, and I knew he could see me.

Obviously, the current Lao Hu is not the old Hu just now, he is indeed possessed by a monster.

When I got closer, I could see very clearly that there was a half-human and half-bird thing attached to Lao Hu's back, which was very blurry, just a black and black mass, and I couldn't see the facial features clearly.

He stopped the spirit flag, slowly crossed it in front of his chest, and pointed the head of the banner at me. This thing is too evil, and I'm still in a 'yin' soul state, and if I am overcome by this thing, I may be able to beat my soul to death.

I slowly stepped back.

The banner pointed at me, and the wind chimes rang, and the half-human, half-bird monster behind Lao Hu opened its mouth and screamed out of thin air, and the sharp bird's cry flew over like a shock wave.

Before I could react, a strong force knocked me away, and I was standing on the edge of the rooftop, and the whole person suddenly flew into the air, and the feeling of weightlessness was indescribable. It's like a kind of dream that I used to have when I was a child, and suddenly fell from a high place.

My consciousness quickly dissipated, and I was completely in the air, and the next second I would fall hard to the bottom of the building.

I don't know what will happen when I fall, but for a moment I have the illusion that my soul is flying out of the sky.

At this moment, suddenly there was a force behind me, as if I was being held up by something, and I slowly returned to the rooftop. I looked back and saw a child standing behind me, it was the little grandson of the old Shitou, Shi Wensheng.

Swenson, unclothed and bare-bottomed, stood in front of me, tilted his head to look at me, and asked, "Who are you?" ”

I was about to answer, when suddenly there was a shock, and between the lightning and flint, I had a kind of realization in my heart. The question he asks is not so much about who I am, but more like a deep inquiry, asking both me and himself: Who am I? Who are you?

Swensheng took my hand and said in a childish childish voice, "Borrow the Vajra body." "The tone is very similar to the bell.

Before I could react, my head suddenly became weak, I saw two shadows of everything, and my body was even more empty and I couldn't speak, I sat on the ground with my buttocks, and faintly saw a round of golden Buddha appear in the dark sky.

How tall this Buddha can be, because it is far away in the sky, it cannot be estimated, it can probably be seven or eight meters, three or four stories high. Sitting on the huge lotus 'flower' platform, the Dharma is solemn, the expression is serene, and he is looking down from the sky.

I was stunned when I saw his appearance, especially like Swenson, and there was some resemblance to me between his eyebrows and eyes.

My mind was dizzy, I was spinning around everywhere, and my consciousness was getting more and more blurred. I knew that Swenson had borrowed something from my body to 'make' this Buddha statue. Mobile ^ machine ^ user login m. better reading mode.

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